" I know this dream of life is never-ending, it goes around and round, and round again... You know the sun is rising while the descending, it goes on and on and never ends. "
The figure slowly dissapeared...
" Hello, I am the Amazing Karnak. This is not a boast, but rather what it says on my legal patent as a precognition machine. I was designed to predict time, cause, and place of someone's death. A rather morbid function, I grant you; which is why i was precisely set on "fun family novelty mode" when sold to the Wonder Ville travelling fairground ... Turns out ... being told the place and time infront of your family, with a mouthful of corndog at a fairground, is the very opposite of fun. I can predict my own demise. I always could - tonight in this warehouse, in a little over an hour. "
Then appeared some sort of rat.
" Meet my executioner, a rat I've named Virgil. For the last two years, Virgil has been steadily chewing on my power cable. In a little over an hour, Virgil shall chew his way through the rubber, biting on two hundred volts of electricity, instantly killing us both. As there is nothing more base than death . . . "
" I've decided, for tonight's concert, Virgil shall play the bass. "
And there was, Virgil, doing a bass solo.
" Ladies and gentlemen, i give you the Saint Cassian Choir of Uranium City, Saskatchewan."
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Fanfiction" When the fall fair comes to town! " - What if the choir had 2 more members?
